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{u. n. l. v.
Wusup! to my nigga kel, third ward is the house
Mac melph calio, r.i.p. daddy, kilo ya with me, wusup bryce hahahaha

{tec-9}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em bleed to
Ya played the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath

Chorus: ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
'em bleed to death
Ya played with the ya now ya takin' yo last breath

{yella boy}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em bleed to
Ya played the yella boy now ya takin' yo last breath


I got to get my dash on my back is startin' to rumble
I back I see nigga's bustin' I'm out numbered
Try'na my head off, but I was kind of lucky
These slipped, and they bustin', but couldn't get me
Had to put my monte carlo away got myself an
>from my nigga, who live around the way
Now I got to find that nigga, I'm gonna that nigga
I'm show yo ass, how to keep the finger on the trigger
Like john wayne, I'm handy with the steel when it's to kill
Man I my business strickly on the real

ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up, spttin' at yo ass
Now it's to make a third ward dash
But hear me out motherfuckers and indorse yo word's
You me sick with all that hoe shit you got on
My nerves, I had to get my strap and go bam!
You say I'm insane, now it's to let my
Motherfuckin' nut's and spit on you nigga's
I don't need star's on my to make my fuckin' name bigger
I'm the y-a from the three u.n.l.v.
You repped on me, now I got to ya "g"
I can feel ya, look in my eyes guaranteed you
See no disguise, I'm real ain't no fuckin' boy in me
I was an hustler, and now I'm a "g"
I got real nigga's by my side, don't with the fake kind
This is for you disser's now I know I'm on yo

{yella
in the power brand new eddie bauer
Off up into this day, I don't know why shit was sour
You was supposed to be my hommie from the old
Another good guy bad in the game, that shit ain't cool
We used to ball, back up in the park when we was small
He saw me hustlin' on the set, he told me to give him a
I hit him all alone eight o'clock we supposed to
Claim he had dope, cliental in the street
He said for three g's he hook me up real
I told him it was on the bin and I know how I felt
We meet by the old dump, them people hot
Glad I had my pistol, when I I dropped my glock
When I got there, he was ready to the switch
Raise out my car, I hear some noise from the fuckin'
It was a nigger, try'na me, I'm smooth like a canon
I jetted off bustin', I'm a show 'em I'll be


Fool I grew here, not flew here and y'all new here
You pulled out yo gun and use it, you lost yo self
I'm a this nine, and empty the whole clip bitch
Sixteen up in that ass, one more when ya hit the
How many you know, somebody fire up in luger
I seen a nigga like this cry before
You best's to run ya hear the sound of my gun go
Bluka! bluka! like lil' g, y'all can't a killer
A drug dealer, a bitch stealer cap
I'm uptown for bein' realer then a
Twenty dollar bill with skills to make a
Don't slip up, don't fuck up 'cause have to
Pop you up

ya}
Boom boom boom, it's the sound that you
a bullet in yo motherfuckin' head
I'm comin' out the motherfuckin' 1-2-3 and yes
I'm poppin' these motherfuckers up and
Motherfuckers know can't handle me
nigga's bein' labeled as a third ward "g"
Leave a nigga in a ditch, I leave you stankin'
Go to yo house and fuck yo bitch and have yo
With them tear's in eye's how did he die?
As they cry, as cry

boy}
Slicky grease I'm back, with my nigga's and gat's 'cause
You tried to take my life, just to make yo meal's stack
Seven guy's me, yo first mind never leads you wrong
Face to face motherfucker, now you it's on
The first time, I went out a fuckin' soldier
A sloppy job on yo car, I'm just like I told'cha
Yo eye's buck, as you was on a pay phone
You tried to reach, it's to buckshot's in yo dome
Yo froze in the car in a state of shock
Tec got the tec and got to poppin' till he empty the
I'm not the one, we shit up and outie see
'cause we violatin' out of our
But when we come, we gonna and get the job done
Fuck all that figurin' and frontin' and twerk up if ya some
We 'em bleedin', start to greetin' back stabbin' bitch
The war is on, so it on 'cause next's on the list
The rest of you worker's down with that funny shit

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